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Jun 25, 2008 04:14

 I miss my daddy. I miss knowing the man that he was when I was a little girl. I miss not knowing about his addiction. I miss being oblivious. Thinking that my dad was the best, most handsome, smartest dad in the whole world.

Thinking back on it, I don't know what I was thinking before I knew. Wasn't it odd to me that he'd dissapear for weeks on ( Read more... )

sadness, dad

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drawntofire June 25 2008, 13:32:04 UTC
Wow. I'm so sorry you have had to deal with all that in your life.

Thank goodness you have such an amazing grandmother.

You already know the answer I'm sure....its making the choice and sticking with it thats the hard part.

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